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"Yes, Uncle Jiang."

Meng Zhe nodded, he didn't even blink his eyes much when he spoke, how did he look like a good baby.

Before Jiang Bai, who opened his mouth in surprise, spoke, Meng Zhe gave a surprise to his future father-in-law: "Originally, I could have painted a little better." However, because I didn't start painting until noon yesterday, I was in a hurry...... It's a little sloppy. ”

The reason why he said this is because Meng Zhe knows his father-in-law very well, and he knows very well that although this father-in-law does the work of a pirate, although he doesn't like to talk much, he has always loved and cherished talents.

Moreover, this father-in-law is still an older angry youth, and he is a rare actioner among the angry youths - if he can add blockage to countries such as the mud bombardment country, even if it is a bitter and tiring thing, this father-in-law can do it as willingly as a glutton!

Therefore, Meng Zhe is not worried at all that saying this will cause Jiang Baichun to have any disgust or something like that.

"How are you going to draw this comic next?" Sure enough, Jiang Bai, who knew the elegance when he heard the strings, his eyes lit up after hearing the words, and he didn't say anything, the interface was like this.

But then Jiang Bai reached out and patted his head, and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this." Creativity or something, for writers and cartoonists, is the highest secret, but you can't easily tell others about it! ”

At this time, the father-in-law is so gossipy, so talkative, and so enthusiastic?

Ah yes - the father-in-law in the future will become slow and full of twilight because of Jiang Xiyao's drowning death, and he doesn't like to talk, right?

"Well, it's okay Uncle Jiang, anyway, there is no place to publish it in China, and I draw it now just to fulfill my promise. The rest of the story is probably like this......"

Meng Zhe smiled, he likes his future father-in-law's current spleen surname.

Therefore, Meng Zhe casually and briefly said the follow-up storyline of the light-sounded girl.

After listening to Meng Zhe's words, Jiang Bai closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and said to Meng Zhe in a tone that was so firm that he couldn't be firm anymore: "The story is very interesting!" Xiao Zhe, are you interested in contributing? Do you know the "New Comic Book Monthly" run by the county? "New Comic Book Monthly" last month, opened a four-panel comic column, the editor in charge of Lao Song is my old relationship, if you are willing to contribute, I will help you send the manuscript over tomorrow? ”

In order to make Meng Zhe more interested, Jiang Baiyou added: "Once the manuscript is adopted, you can get at least ten yuan for each manuscript." ”

However, to Jiang Bai's incredibleness, Meng Zhe shook his head without hesitation to refuse, Meng Zhe pointed to the sketches on the table and replied: "Uncle Jiang, I appreciate your kindness, but if you can only get ten yuan per manuscript, you can still forget it, and ten yuan of remuneration can't take away my sketches." ”

"Are you too low? Ten dollars is already a lot, Xiao Zhe, you have to know that you are a full newcomer, before a newcomer is famous, no matter how good the painting is, it is nothing! Jiang Bai was a little incomprehensible, is ten yuan still low? That's a tenth of what many adults earn every month......

"Uncle Jiang, even if the book is serialized by a new cartoonist, each manuscript is about 5,000 yuan. Now the exchange rate of the yuan to the Renming currency should be about 100 yuan to 8 yuan......"

Meng Zhe was slow and methodical, and began to lay out the facts and reason-

"New Comic Book Monthly"?

If memory serves, the magazine will be closed at the end of this year, and isn't it unfortunate to be serialized in a magazine that is now estimated to have a total circulation of only a few hundred copies and is about to cease publication?

According to Meng Zhe's plan, he planned to wait until "The King of Picture Books" came out, and then submit a manuscript to the king of painting and then make himself famous.

So, this is about to fall to the ground and fall to the ground in the "New Comic Book Monthly...... Troublesome thoughts go as far as they go.

"Wouldn't it? The cartoonist of the little devil actually has such a high income?! ”

Taking Meng Zhe's data a little bit, Jiang Bai came up with the income data of the cartoonist - obediently! This is still the price of a newcomer, so if you change to a famous cartoonist, the monthly income must not be so high that it scares people to death?!

Although he prints comics and knows a little about them, after all, it is another country, and he really doesn't know the problem of cartoonists' income.

"That's it, Uncle Jiang. Kochi Prefecture once built a highway for a person who complained about the inconvenience of transportation, so he wanted to move to another place. Meng Zhe nodded, and came up with such an anecdote.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyao, who was obediently listening to Meng Zhe and Jiang Bai's conversation on the side, finally couldn't help but interject a sentence: "How can it be possible to build a highway specifically for one person!" ”

Not only Jiang Xiyao didn't believe it, but Jiang Weirui, who was standing with her, also had an expression on her face, which was also full of suspicion.

"It's true, because this person is Akira Toriyama, the same Akira Toriyama who painted Dragon Ball; Because Akira Toriyama once paid more than 640 million yuan in taxes to Kochi Prefecture in one year. ”

Meng Zhe Shi Ran said the name of the protagonist of this anecdote, because this is indeed a real fact.

"Mom, Mom, 640 million yuan, how much is our Chinese money?"

Jiang Xiyao obviously didn't learn math very well, she couldn't solve this problem anymore, she quietly tugged on Hu Caiwei's sleeve and asked in a whisper, and after asking, she glanced at Meng Zhe quickly, looking like she was afraid of being heard by Meng Zhe.

"A lot of money, enough to buy our county."

Hu Caiwei patted Jiang Xiyao's little shoulder and answered this question in another way - in this era, the land price has not yet been speculated, and 640 million yuan will buy this small county town with a total population of less than 10,000, and it is estimated that there will be a lot left.

"Xiao Zhe, you are so clear about the things over there, do you want to submit to the book?" After answering Jiang Xiyao, Hu Caiwei immediately asked Meng Zhe another question, and Meng Zhe's words made her very curious.

If—

If Xiao Zhe, a child, draws these comics and submits them to the animation magazine, will he be able to conquer those readers? Can you be like Akira Toriyama, who will pay hundreds of millions of manuscript fees alone? Can it be bought back to China and then ...... What about being copied by a large number of pirates?

Hu Caiwei didn't even notice that she didn't even consider the most basic question of whether Meng Zhe's sketches would be accepted by anime magazines and whether they could be serialized.

"Xiao Zhe, I think you want to make a lot of money from the little devil, I'm afraid you can't make this "K-On!", you should draw hot-blooded teenage anime like "Dragon Ball" and "Saint Seiya of the Goddess".

Jiang Bai, who was shocked by Akira Toriyama's huge tax money, was also involved at this time, just like Meng Zhe remembered, he was 200% interested in things that could cause trouble to the mud bombardment country.

Supporting Meng Zhe, the kid, to draw comics, and then making a lot of money in the pockets of the little devils, no matter how you count it, is making trouble for the little devils, right?

It's just that Meng Zhe showed a wry smile.

Why? Because Meng Zhe has no plans to contribute to this book now.

---- dividing line-----

Recommend a friend's book, o(∩_∩)o~~

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